, oh no It will never change, it will never make sense, oh no (Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no) You will never find your way If you never choose to
blocks out the sun for those who can't afford it. throw some crumbs to the starving idealists. do they not bleed the same? are they not men? we got
blocks out the sun for those who can't afford it throw some crumbs to the starving idealists do they not bleed the same? are they not men? we got bigger
by yourself now Because you want to be let down You're a martyr with guest lists You'll never make a birthday wish Well you can't be without gifts
will have been conditioned to accept that too, But peace can not and will not be maintained through passive acceptance. Peace will require constant demonstrations
if there's two things that I've learned Is I'm the only thing at stake And when you the only thing real Really you the only thing fake It must be time
Who cares about the people slain be thankful you're employed It's not about comsumer choice, it's not about convenience It's not about the billions made
will not complain at all I, will never be tricked by you No, no, no I, will never be tricked by you I never thought that I would be this ugly I never thought I'd be
to be Instill it in your sight to be It's subliminal, subliminally Subliminal, subliminally Just seeing how we fight to be Instill it in your sight
made my mind up, I won't make a sound And I will not turn my whole life upside down And I will not turn my whole life upside down And I will not turn
I shoulda known we'd never get far But when I look back now That summer seemed to last forever And if I had the choice Ya - I'd always wanna be there
hatred on my tongue As I walk through this world I make better choices and think things through Never to walk away from problems of old Look in yourself you'll never
this way Still you pray, you never stray Never taste of the fruit You never thought to question why It's not like you killed someone It's not like you
of the song Comin' through on the radio it's for you This is proof my own story's a spoof I'll always be a gypsy or forever be aloof And if you never
in love with me? Would it be over? Would it be over now? Perhaps it wouldn't be. And each hour limits choice in so gentle a voice
seem the same? If it happens to me over and over again Will I cease to feel all the pain I'm in? Will I cease to feel? Will I start to believe? Will
these gates you?ll never be alive Again, again please proceed to the right You must be excited, the world?s best surprise and soon to be captured by
sea! Whether you hear me not, Or you listen to me. Whether you listen to me or Hear me not!" There are more micro-organisms in my teardrop. But fear not I'd never